Yun chujiu and Yun Qianhe had just arrived at the pier of guanxue peak when they saw a few snow-white phoenixes flying over from the distance. Apart from elder Tianxuan and elder Megrez, there were also three strangers.
The clothes worn by the three strangers were somewhat different from those worn by ordinary people. Their faces were full of arrogance and impatience.
Yun Qianhe said in a low voice out of curiosity, “Ninth sister, it seems that there are guests coming. However, these three people look really annoying.”
Yun Chujiu didn’t say anything, but her heart thumped because she found that the clothes worn by the three people were very similar to those worn by the Feng clansmen in the Qiankun Grotto.
Could it be that they were from the Feng Clan?
While Yun Chujiu was deep in thought, Elder Tianxuan and the others had already landed on the dock platform.
Yun chujiu and Yun Qianhe quickly bowed to the side to avoid being impolite.
